Celine's povGrowing up as the adopted daughter of a powerful Alpha, I had to do many things and learn things that were way above my age.For me, that was my own way of paying for adopting me, on several occasions, Father had taken me to the orphanage, like it was a reminder of how fucked up my life would have been if he had never adopted me, and made me grateful.While trying to be useful to the pack, I came to realize that the work of art was a valuable talent in the pack. Every Alpha wanted the best artist, they all wanted all their territories sketched and drawn on the wall like it was a trophy. But in truth, it was the trophy and glory of every pack. The first day I met Johnson, I knew that I needed to learn from this man.He lived and breathed on art, A man who could picture a woman, and even with just a description, he would get the perfect portrait of her. Every time he visited the pack house, I was always so excited because I knew that day. I would be learning new things.
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